Go After My Ex-wife

Chapter 309 Tristan Was Taken Away

"Dear guests, welcome to the New Year Banquet of the century-old Harvey Mansion, which is the pride

of our A City ...", Tristan's voice was loud and his words were impassioned, echoing on the central

island where various magnesium lights were flashing.

In the quiet crowd, several staff members dressed in black civilian clothes with matching work badges

came out from the backstage.

Soon they were at Tristan's side.

The crowd was stunned for a moment.

"Tristan Johnson, please come with us." A man who looked like a leader, with a calm face, picked up

the work badge in his hand and placed it in front of Tristan.

Tristan was probably dazed by the sudden scene.

His eyebrows were slightly furrowed and as he was just about to get angry, he caught a glimpse of the

work permit in the other party's hand, and his face turned white, his hands trembled and he stood

unsteadily.

"Take him away." The leader gave an order towards the two staff members in black suits behind him.

The two staff members immediately took Tristan, who was already unsteady on his feet, towards the

back of the stage.

The whole stage was so silent that even a pin dropped on the ground could be heard, and the crowd

looked at the scene, not knowing what was happening, until Tristan was taken away.

"Mr. Harvey, thank you for your cooperation." The man in the military jeep greeted Calvin and directly

started the car in the direction of the capital.

Calvin's gaze was sullen and sharp, his face full of dashing.

"Calvin, he won't be able to get away with the crime this time, Khalid's death didn't bury everything,

instead it accelerated his incident." Albie stood beside him with a leisurely face, "It's also a way to give

Ethan an explanation, it's a way for me to return a favor to you."

Calvin's eyes narrowed, the corners of his mouth slightly hooked.

"Well, I really have to thank you." A light smile flowed at the corners of his mouth, but it was with a

mocking tone.

Knowing the nature of his cards, Albie laughed with a heated smile.

"It's really hard to get Mr. Harvey's affirmation." He said with a wailing sigh.

"Good that you know, don't think of me when you have something to do in the future." Calvin skimmed

his lips, still in a mocking tone.

The two were joking, and they saw Aron rushing over, his face anxious, but when he saw that Albie

was there, he didn't say anything, just greeted the two politely.

"Mr. Williamson, since it has been settled, why don’t you stay in Harvey Mansion for a few days? When

I am free, I will keep you company." Knowing that Aron must have something to tell him, Calvin smiled

towards Albie.

"Well, I really need to stay for a few more days, and I wonder if General Oakley Perry has arrived yet.

It's just as well to meet him and Sophia." Albie nodded in agreement, knowing that Calvin had

something to do and wanted to detach him, so he knowingly retreated to the side where the banquet

was continuing.

"Aron, something wrong?" When Calvin saw that Albie had gone, he turned his eyes to Aron.

"Well, Mr. Harvey, our people got news that Sean was very annoyed with Rhys’ betrayal and wanted to

shoot him to death." Aron took a deep before he said.

"So?" Calvin asked rhetorically as he thrust his hands into his trouser pockets and tilted his head to

look up at the dark and dreary sky.

Aron's eyes rolled and he said softly, "I am worried about Miss Morris, she is with him now after all."

"Oh," Calvin he didn't speak, his mind remembered the aggrieved face of Belle who was locked up in

his bedroom, and after a moment, he opened his mouth, " Aron, Rhys has offended Sean, and that's

something he has to deal with it himself. Now that you know the news, send someone to tell him, so

that he can find a way to settle this grudge himself.”

He said it lightly, but deep in his heart there was a hint of disdain.

Rhys was given a noble status, but he still wanted a better life, and after messing with those people,

how can they let him off so easily? He really deserved it.

"Hasn't General Oakley Perry arrived yet?" Calvin looked at his watch, it was almost noon.

"Mr. Harvey, General Oakley Perry has been delayed by the case of Tristan and has to report to

Brooklyn, so he will probably be late, but he has said that he will definitely come this time and will stay

here for a few days." Aron remembered how he had just met General Oakley Perry when he boarded

the plane from the capital and said to Calvin.

Calvin nodded his head, but his heart was filled with emotions.

He didn't expect that Brooklyn had really intervened in this matter. It would have been impossible to

crack the case and bring down Tristan so quickly before the eighth day of the first month, but

Brooklyn's position had a big background, and Khalid's death had set off the fuse, the capital soon set

up a task force, and since the top had stepped in, the case soon took a turn.

So Albie was responsible for this design, allowing Calvin to stabilise Tristan and devise the best way to

take him away directly in the banquet and transfer him to the capital for interrogation.

In this way, Tristan would have nowhere to run!

In the Jade Green Garden, Martin stood trembling in his room, his nails turning white from the force of

his hands on the back of the sofa.

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What about him? The case he had committed would soon be closed, and he would only be getting

closer to his day in jail.

A smiling face flashed in front of his eyes, Rosa's bright smile was so clear in his mind at this moment,

and suddenly, he was afraid losing this smiling face, afraid of losing the joy she brought him.

These days, they were together, and from Rosa, he saw the beauty of life and felt a completely

different kind of life, which he, in fact, so desperately wanted to live.

At this moment, he realised that he did not want to lose Rosa.

The door to the room rang.

"Who is it?" Martin's body shook and he asked in a bit of panic.

"Me." Calvin's voice was calm and cold.

Martin's heart shook and he asked, "What are you doing here?"

"What am I doing here?" Calvin sneered and pushed open the door, "What do you think? Do you think I

come to comfort you?"

Calvin's stern eyes fixed on Martin, his face expressionless.

Martin was flustered and took a few steps back.

"Calvin, don't arrest me, I didn't do anything, it wasn't my fault ..." he was incoherent, his voice was

filled with fear.

Calvin clenched his fists and put both hands in his pocket. And his eyes were sharp, like it was going to

shoot through Martin's soul.

Meeting Martin's dodging eyes, he sat down on the sofa, his voice cold, "Martin, up until now, do you

still want to hide it?"

Martin's face turned white as he said in shock, "I didn't try to get him killed, I really didn't."

"Martin, if you don't want to go to jail and lose your life because of this, then tell me everything you

know now, maybe I can still save you, but if you don't, I will never care about your business in the

future." Calvin had many doubts in his heart that could only be clarified, so he had to ask Martin, who

was after all his cousin and whose crime was not yet to death.

"I really don't know, I didn't know they would run over Ethan." He muttered with a confused expression

and hollow eyes.

The corner of Calvin's mouth floated into a cold smile as he said in a stern voice, "It doesn't matter if

you don't want to talk about it, Tristan has already been arrested, the truth about Ethan's case will soon

be out in the world. Finley will soon come looking for you, don't blame us for not helping you when the

time comes."

Calvin stood up, turned around and was about to leave.

"No, Calvin, don't go, help me, I don't want to go to jail, I haven't gotten married and had children yet."

Martin watched Calvin's back turn and was about to leave, the panic in his heart was infinitely

magnified. He knew that if something happened, only Calvin could possibly still help him, so he

stepped forward and pulled Calvin back, begging.

"Okay, answer my questions truthfully now." Calvin stood still and said majestically.

"Okay, you ask, I'll answer them all." Martin dropped his head, his face ashen.

"Why did you have Axel drive the Panica car to run over Ethan? Don't you know that if such a thing is

revealed, it will affect the Harvey Corp? It would make people think that someone from our Harvey

family was behind the scene."

"I ..." After listening for a long time, Martin didn't seem to understand the meaning of Calvin's words,

and only when he saw that Calvin's eyes were so gloomy, did he ask with some confusion, "Calvin,

what do you mean? I didn't order anyone to drive Harvey Corp's car out, what I told Bill at that time was

only to stop Ethan from coming to the election campaign the next day, but they ran him over with a car."

"So, you didn't order someone to drive out that Panica car of our Harvey Corp? Didn't you send

someone to grind off the colour of the engine number?" Calvin stared into his eyes, questioning.

Martin shook his head even more blankly.

"You’d better confess, if you intend to hide it from me, I'd rather not have asked anything." Calvin was

not satisfied.

"No, what I said is true." He shook his head, "I really didn't know this was happening."

"Now, Bill and Axel have been captured alive, that day, Bill said, when the man drove over to hand over

Axel, he said that he came on your orders." Calvin reiterated once again.

"Impossible, how could I do such a stupid thing? Even if I was jealous of you having everything, there is

no way I would do that, that would invariably be exposing myself, how could I be so stupid?" Martin

was anxious, with sweat on his face, and explained anxiously.